Rebirth as the Richest Woman in the World
Chapter 351 (before dawn)

Chapter 351: 351 (before dawn)

Before anyone could react, a lofty figure pushed through the crowd, walked up to Chu Jin, scooped her up from the ground, and strode toward the exit of the cafeteria.

As he was leaving, he shot Li Mi a glance filled with murderous intent and fury.

After Song Shiqin carried Chu Jin away, two plain-clothed military officers walked in, flanked Li Mi, and took her away as well.

Intentional injury, with Song Shiqin’s methods.

This time, Li Mi would likely not escape a stint in jail.

Miao Xinran collapsed onto a blue plastic chair with weak legs and began to cry softly with her head resting on the table.

The sudden turn of events had come too quickly.

Jin, where on earth are you?

"Miao Xinran, if you dare bother Chu Jin again, I, Wang Kai, will not let you off!" With that, Wang Kai left the cafeteria in a hurry as well.

Seeing that the show was over, the onlookers gradually dispersed, but not before jeering at Miao Xinran.

**

On the mountain.

Chu Jin had been asleep on a bed of cold jade for over an hour and finally opened her eyes to a figure of noble coolness.

He sat beside her on a chair, holding an ancient tome with a blue cover in one hand and a white teacup in the other, while the warm yellow sunlight filtered through layers of gauze, casting an even halo across his figure, giving him the ethereal beauty of an ink painting.

The scene before her felt too surreal, like something out of a dream.

It was hard to believe that such a celestial being could exist in real life.

With a flutter of long eyelashes, Chu Jin pushed away the blankets and sat up, setting her bare feet on the ground.

Her memory of the recent events atop the mountain was a bit fuzzy; she vaguely remembered Dai Yu messing with something, releasing the White Tiger from its restraints, and then using Dai Yu’s own tactics against her, knocking her unconscious...

And then what? And then she had passed out as well.

So, how had she returned here?

Just as Chu Jin got out of bed, a fluffy thing pounced at her feet, "Meow meow meow, Master, you’ve finally woken up." The voice was cute and soft, full of charm, and absolutely delightful.

Chu Jin’s brows furrowed slightly as she came to a realization.

Cats... could talk now?

This was a bit horrifying.

It couldn’t possibly have become a spirit, could it? Chu Jin disdainfully kicked it away.

Then it pounced again.

And then Chu Jin kicked it away again.

Back and forth, neither tiring of the game.

The scene was quite comical.

"Meow meow meow, Master, I can warm your bed, act cute, be affectionate, roll over, please don’t disdain me..."

Hearing the commotion behind him, Mo Zhixuan put down the ancient tome and the teacup, turned around and looked up at her, "This is the White Tiger, from now on it will follow you."

"Hmm?" Chu Jin was still a bit slow to respond, "This is the White Tiger?"

"Meow meow meow, Master, I am that White Tiger, I still don’t have a name, please give me one." The White Tiger gave a light hop and landed on Chu Jin’s shoulder, extending its paw and instinctively began to lick it, only to freeze halfway through the act; damn it, as a dignified White Tiger, how could it indulge in such kitten-like behavior, and moreover, it hadn’t washed its paws yet...

"It really is the White Tiger?" Chu Jin asked incredulously, looking toward Mo Zhixuan.

"Mm," Mo Zhixuan gave a slight nod.

The transformation from a fierce White Tiger into a soft and cute kitten was something Chu Jin found hard to accept.

If such a thing were said by anyone else, she would never have believed it, but it was Mo Zhixuan who spoke.

"So, it will follow me from now on?" Chu Jin raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Yes, are you hungry? Shall I go get you something to eat first?"

"Meow meow meow, Master, I will always protect you," the White Tiger affectionately nuzzled Chu Jin’s neck.